Two more days. I have 30 poems written (most of which need heavy revision), so I could just stop right now. But I feel like that’s cheating.I have been collecting prompts this week, too, storing them up for future writing sessions. But now, of course, I’m sort of wondering when those writing sessions might occur: school starts in earnest on Monday. I’m taking 3 classes this semester (and every semester for the foreseeable future), and the workload promises to be intense.Wish me luck.
Rachel’s Day 28 Poem: Dear Tornado
Someone Else’s Poem: Carl Phillips’ “Aubade: Some Peaches, After Storm”
Now. A question:
If you had to choose one of these films to watch and right a paper on, which would you choose?
The Godfather (1)
Gone With the Wind
Lawrence of Arabia